Easy it seems to cover your walkway with dead and salted bones
Never lose one step, steady at your pace, like walking over stones
Pavements and paths made up of destitute
Stature and power consuming all of the roots
Killing all of the fools
Choking onto your truth
Bury them in the blackened poisoned ocean
Careful those backs you break climbing up your rungs
Hammer down the policies you need to cut and color our lungs
Paris green, make 'em nice, ripe, and tender
Monetize, slaughter beauty and splendor
Killing all of the fools
Choking onto your truth
Bury them in the blackened poisoned ocean
Careful those backs you break climbing up your rungs
Hammer down the policies you need to cut and color our lungs
Careful those backs you break climbing up your rungs
Careful those backs you break
Short-sighted, empired on weakened and thinned
We've been drained and quartered
Infested terra firma scorched burnt underneath
Left for sons and daughters
Every dollar, you will gain
Every minor cent you make
Can you bring it with you when you're six feet out of range?
Every little ounce you take
Every single life you waste
Sell out your sons and daughters
Careful those backs you break climbing up your rungs
Hammer down the policies you need to cut and color our lungs
Careful those backs you break climbing up your rungs
Hammer down the policies you need to cut and color our lungs
